Thursday, August 6, 2009

Precious Feet

Ten toes I clasp within my grasp
The cutest square inch on earth
This spectacle, a miracle
A child has come to birth.

For forty weeks a mother keeps
Her child within her womb.
Although, not so for those who chose
To greet new life with doom.

Those precious feet will never greet
Their mommy or their dad.
The law says there’s a choice to voice.
It surely makes me sad.

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